acrobatic vocabulary, sending opposition straight to the semetary
cold like the winter im a winner never secundairy

Ill on the track like a sick man in a train
I got that sex for your brain fuck your mind on the first date

I make the unrelieable liable for my lyricals
They spittin bullshit like they eatin, its pittifull
sittin on the pedestool, beast wit the lines like a zebra
i dont need no gun my pen is tool
these actors cant fool me they been a fool
im winter cool, winning too, killing fools whenever im willing too

Here my out homiez

Yeah motherfucker i came to steal the show
But 1st ima kill your family, just wanted to let you know
Got the po po knocking on my do'
Fuck you want me fo'? Befo' i pull out me fo' fo'
And have the whole neighborhood yellin “oh no!”